Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Mu Yanzheng is not here, these people really want to go to heaven!

"What other play?"

Meng Chu suppressed his anger.

"Era."

"Then you plan to make a show?"

"No, no, this is just a small supporting role, but the team is excellent."

"Who picked it up?"

"Myself."

As Xue Ying said, she lowered her head.

Meng Chu was at the same place, and after some ideological struggle, his face softened a little, "Adjust the time by yourself, and keep the phone open."

When the words fell, she was leaving.

Xue Ying stopped her, "Meng Chu..."

Regardless of Chu Ci's presence, Xue Ying boldly said, "Mr. Mu...is something wrong?"

Meng Chu was shocked.

After a long time, she turned around and came back.

Looking at Xue Ying's eyes, a trace of surprise flashed quickly.

"Where did you hear that?"

"Didn't you just say that you are in charge of Chengyuan, so..."

"Nothing, just film well and don't think too much."

Meng Chu didn't want too many people to know about Mu Yanzheng's disappearance. Since she didn't hear about it from other sources, there was no need to be vigilant.

Back in the car, Meng Chu felt physically and mentally exhausted.

Leaning on the back seat of the co-pilot, he didn't relax for a long time.

Chu Ci on the side looked at her with rare distress.

The car started and drove steadily on the road.

Meng Chu's phone vibrated over and over again in her bag. She might have fallen asleep and didn't respond for a long time.

Just as Chuci was about to remind her, she slowly opened her eyes and searched for her phone sleepily.

I saw the call but didn't answer it, waited until I hung up, and put it back in the bag.

Chu Ci glanced over from the corner of his eye, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled helplessly.

This woman is always unpredictable.

"Chuci, do you know Qin Musheng?"

Chu Ci, who was distracted, turned to look at her when she heard this.

"do not know."

"I really don't know you?"

"Ah."

You and Xu Xiangnan are buddies, what he knows, don't you know?

Meng Chu looked at his profile, feeling a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart.

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

Suddenly asked, Meng Chu's eyes lit up again, and he quickly turned his head, "Xu Xiangnan said that the matter of Mu Yanzheng is very likely to be related to Qin Musheng."

"whispering sound."

Chu Ci sneered, Meng Chu's words seemed to him a joke he heard from elsewhere.

Meng Chu stared at him blankly, this strange sound aroused her curiosity.

If you don't know him, why is there such a reaction?

Seeing Meng Chu's strange eyes, Chu Ci stopped pretending.

"You can't say you don't know each other, and you can't say you know each other."

"So, it's impossible for you not to know."

Meng Chu firmly believed that he knew this person.

"Let's take you home first. Pregnant women can't be hungry, it's not good for fetal development."

Chu Ci changed the subject and accelerated the speed of the car.

Meng Chu, the co-pilot, stared straight at him, "Chu Ci, you know that I need my husband by my side the most at this stage, so you still want to hide it from me."

"Mengchu, you..."

Chu Ci was helpless by her aggressive methods.

Fortunately, during the period, he had a phone call, which interrupted the conversation between the two of them.

Chu Ci ignored Meng Chu and directly parked the car on the side of the road.

It was a woman's voice on the other end. Without saying a word, he hung up and threw the phone aside.

Seeing his outburst of temper, Meng Chu had no choice but to hold back the question he wanted to ask.

When we returned to Narada Villa, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.

Aunt Yu cooked the meals, and Mother Mu accompanied Mu Cen to do his homework upstairs.

Mengchu entered the house, went upstairs, changed his clothes and came down.

But she saw Mrs. Yu who happened to come in from the outside, leading a man behind her.

When he entered the living room, he realized that it was Li Daozhi.

"Mr. Dao..."

Standing at the stairs, Meng Chu thought he was looking for him. As a result, Li Daozhi took off his top hat, the gentleman nodded and said, "I'm here to visit Ms. Lan Ying."

"Grandma is upstairs, I'll call you."

Meng Chu smiled, turned around and went upstairs again.

When the old lady heard that it was Li Daozhi, she handed Mu Cen to Meng Chu, and hurried out of the room.

Meng Chu sat beside his son, waiting for him to finish his homework and go downstairs for dinner.

"Mommy, is there no news from him yet?"

"Who?"

Meng Chu flipped through a children's book, deliberately pretending not to know what he was talking about.

Mu Cen sighed, had no choice but to face up to his own words, and repeated: "He...my dad."

Meng Chu was silent and shook his head.

Then, his gaze fell on the homework in front of him, and he asked, "We'll go downstairs after the homework is done."

"not yet."

As Mu Cen said, he scribbled and changed it.

Suddenly thought of something, looked up at the moonlight outside the window, then turned to Mengchu and asked, "Could it be that something happened?"

"Bah, bah, bah, childish words."

Meng Chuyi was anxious and subconsciously wanted to cover his son's mouth.

As everyone knows, a black jeep is parked on the red brick winding road not far away at this time, with a gap in the black window. If you look carefully, you can find that one eye is facing the second villa. Floor lit room.

When the bodyguards outside Mu's house spotted a suspicious vehicle, they immediately walked towards this side.

This car also noticed it immediately and drove away quickly.

When Meng Chu upstairs led his son downstairs, Li Daozhi had already got up to say goodbye to the old lady.

Seeing Meng Chu, he just smiled and greeted him.

After he left, the old lady went back to the restaurant.

Meng Chu thought for a while, and then asked, "What is this Mr. Daozhi here for?"

"I said I wanted to stay in Rongcheng for a while, and I just bought a shop on Chenxi Road. Your uncle grows tea and asked me to recommend it."

"With his status, he can find his uncle by himself, so why should his mother-in-law be the middleman?"

The face of the old lady who was eating changed slightly.

The sharp-eyed Meng Chu suddenly noticed something was wrong.

"Acquaintances who buy tea will not be cheated."

"..."

With such perfunctory words, Meng Chu just pretended to understand and nodded.

But soon, she remembered what Xu Xiangnan told her in the hospital.

"Grandma, can you tell me about Qin Musheng?"

The old lady who was picking up the vegetables visibly paused.

Meng Chu stared straight at her hand, his gaze slowly moved up and landed on her cheek.

The old lady was also looking at her, and it was the first time she was so serious.

"First, let's eat first."

After Meng Chu finished speaking in a low voice, he lowered his head and picked the food in the bowl.

Mu Cen, who was next to him, looked at his mother and then at the old lady, and also felt that the atmosphere was not right.

The restaurant, which was originally considered a happy and harmonious restaurant, became silent for a moment.

Meng Chu ate rice and drank another bowl of soup. When he got up, he felt a little stretched.

She glanced at her son and was about to speak.

At this time, the old lady got up.

She immediately stood up and followed her footsteps out of the restaurant.

The two went upstairs, returned to the old lady's room, and closed the door mysteriously.

Mengchu thought that the old lady would tell her immediately what she just asked.

Unexpectedly, the old lady went to the cubicle silently, and came out holding a photo album in a moment.

She didn't say anything, but Meng Chu seemed to understand.

Picking up the photo album, the first page is a photo of Mu Yanzheng when he was a few years old.

White clothes and black trousers, short size, handsome face.

At first glance, I thought it was her son Mu Cen.

And the man standing beside him has a languid posture, but is not ordinary.